A Perfect 10
Part 2 Chapter 5
Thursday

Well, I feel pleasantly surrounded by warm and waking female flesh this morning. That mane of long, thick, silky hair has to be Mei Ling. That's right. The 'office party' with Maggie and Janet. And Janet's daughter Gillian brought over those two women of hers: Sandy with the double D's and that horny older lady. Uhm, darn, I can't think of her name. It's uhhh. Sandy's aunt. Blast!

<Araby! Private response. What is the first name of the older of Gillian's female concubines?>

{Rose.}

<That's it, thank you.>

Time to get up. Open your eyes Fred. "OK, ladies. I need to get to the restroom. Maggie, Sandy, please untangle from my legs. Rose, could you lift up so I can get the sheet loose? How did you get outside of the sheets anyway? You were certainly active enough inside of them. Janet. Stop that! No blow jobs until I finish in the rest room. Find a pussy to lick if you want something to do. No, no doggy style either. And not that. Nope. Hmm, that looks very nice, but hydraulic pressure wins out. I'll be right back, though."

{General, Lieutenant Jefferson is here.}

"Send him in."

"Sir, Lt. Jefferson reporting."

"At ease, Lieutenant. Sit. So, what was the final take? Want some refreshments. Coffee? Booze? No trouble. The replicator makes it and the Sergeant Major pours it. No trouble for me at all." Fred waved the lieutenant to a chair. Tony was sitting at a small desk off to one side

"No thank you, Sir. Our take was pretty good, Sir. We processed nearly twenty thousand women in thirty-seven locations in forty-six hours. We selected one thousand thirteen total women as concubines using your cut off criteria. Additionally we picked up forty-eight volunteers and families from people we met while doing the selections: one warden, some guards and one janitor, believe it or not. Several secretaries. Those business cards that Captain Moran came up with worked great, especially since we had an AI on our end verifying identities and stuff, each card had a different web address and we knew whom we gave them to. We did lose twenty-seven of the prison women when the guards, wardens, and such selected certain women to fill out their harems. Also, our Marines have put in claims on a total of twenty-three of the rest. We put those on hold until we cleared it with you. That would still leave nine hundred sixty two for the Independent Companies."

"OK, I can live with those numbers. Your Marines are authorized."

"Thank you, Sir. We also actually picked up one hundred thirteen volunteers from the inmates, including a very few real jewels. The CAP scores for some of the non-volunteers are kind of sketchy due to time constraints so we'll fine tune them while waiting for med center time."

"OK, so we got another, let's see, one hundred sixty one more volunteers. What about families for them?"

"About half are full up already, mainly the forty-eight non-prisoners. The prison ladies have families spread all over the place."

"Your Marines will have to work hard to collect all of the kids for these ladies. All of them that have custody, that is. The first one hundred sixty went out last night with the Swooping Crane. Eight per pod using twenty pods. We'll put another one hundred sixty on the Araby, tonight. The Loki and the 10th Independents are going to be at Vulcan a couple of days after the Araby makes orbit there. The rest of these hooker types will go into separate quarters at the prisons for now, and then as we have room, on to Wisconsin. We will ship each batch out as the Indy Marines are due in to Vulcan. The next Indy company should be two weeks later. We have De Halve Maen in orbit in one more day. Then in two weeks I want as many of the Indy Marine families for the 7th and the 10th Independents here as possible. We will ship them on the Araby's NEXT run in around a month. Give those Marines a chance to vent first. We've only contacted three companies so far, but that's four hundred sixty two families. Actually, it's more than that, by now. Some of the Marines were killed and their replacements have the same problems. And the few CAP qualified replacements have been sharing out their harems, so I am going to pick up their families as much as possible, as well as the families of all of the KIAs. They paid for it. Araby is leaving later tonight. I will be staying, as well as Sergeant Major Rodriguez and a few others. Then we have that big scheduled pickup immediately afterwards. Thank you, Lieutenant.That will be all for now."

"Sarah, I wish I could go with you now. Or that you could stay here with me." Fred was holding his wife closely as they stood near the transporters. As soon as he left ship, Araby would head to Vulcan escorted by a Patrician class frigate. They had taken a little private time in the afternoon and said goodbye in bed. It was all the sweeter for being just the two of them.

"Yeah, me too, but I do have good news. I wanted to tell you this at a better time and way, but I just got it cofirmed. Since I will be sitting in the Admin chair, I don't need to deploy and I can even defer some of my Marine training. So I had the AI flush all of the birth control drugs and check on my innards when I got the comm and translator implant. And despite my alley cat ways these last two weeks, YOU are the only one who has actually had the chance to be the father this week. Congratulations, we're pregnant, again. Number five is on the way. Hurry up and join us on Vulcan, so we can celebrate this properly." Fred and Sarah's hug got a bit warmer and her ribs thought about protesting their treatment.

Sarah gave him a quick peck on the lips as she slid loose and took a step towards the transporter disks. "Oh, and that reminds me. Some of our people are not going to get along with the AI's. There are going to be about seven thousand sponsors, and from twenty-five to thirty thousand concubines. Do you think you can scare up a few hundred Obstetricians, Midwives and Pediatricians within the next nine months?"

"May I have your attention, please? Please remain seated until I finish speaking. I am sorry to break in on your big event. As you can see from the Confederacy Marines near the entrances, we are doing a pick-up. This is a HIGHLY modified pick-up and we can take extra people, so please listen carefully. First, please note the security drones floating near the ceiling. They already know if you have a weapon. Please raise both of your hands and you will be disarmed. Otherwise, you will be stunned where you sit. Secondly, if there is anyone who would like nothing to do with these proceedings, please raise one hand and you will be escorted aside until we are done.

"Now, while that is going on, let me give you some information. I am Major General Fred Winthrop. I am currently accepting recruits for a new Colony to be named Vulcan. We will be setting up a training battalion and a division of troops. We will be picking up kids from homes and can collect other family members at the same time, so you are not strictly limited to those people here with you.

"All standard volunteers going to my colony have the option of collecting one more person than usual for their personal harem, as long as one of them qualifies as a mother figure.

"We will also be selecting a few Militia members, who will be limited to the colony. Vets with a minimum CAP of 5.5 talk to the Sergeant here and he will see if you qualify. Also, we are here specifically to get Machinists and such. Some of you will qualify even if you are below the Volunteer CAP score cutoff. Machinists and other technical workers with a minimum CAP of 5.5 talk to that lieutenant over there and he will see if you qualify. Those of you who qualify for the colony with a 5.5 will get the standard two concubines.

"We will be setting up several manufacturing sites on planet. Some of you are already retired. Several of you have been or are about to be laid off due to the orders cancellations for new planes. With the new technologies and an invasion in a few years, well, who needs a new airliner? The people we take with us will be dropped off of the Union rolls as if they had died. This will help those left behind, both those on the pension rolls, as you won't be using up Union assets, and also those previously laid off who may now get rehired. On Vulcan, you will be making homes, high tech mobile homes that are attached to spaceships for transport. Also, we will be turning out high tech military aircraft, transports, fighters, etc. The training you have previously had apparently translates somewhat to the new technologies and products. Be advised, however, this is definitely NOT going to be a union shop.

"And now for the standard disclaimers, you non-volunteers out there may be chosen by a family member or a friend to join their harem. As such, when you step onto this portal and onto the ship, you will have NO RIGHTS WHATSOEVER. You will be the Chattel property of your Sponsor. That means that you will be property. You will be their sex slave...."

"Sergeant Major? Can I have a word with you?" The four people in front of him looked confident enough that Tony assumed at least one of them was a Volunteer. Yup. According to the AI's display on his PDA, both of the men were. However they still looked worried about something. Must need someone collected. Or want more slots or...

"Sure. What do you need?"

"Well, it's about my daughter. I think you want to pick her up and I think it should be tonight." The PDA said, according to the card info, the man's name was Gil Alberson with a CAP Score of 7.2. His nineteen-year-old son, with a 6.7, was next. The woman was Gil's wife. The other lady with them was another apparent harem member. Thirty-nine years old with a 4.8. She was probably Gil's. Too old for a kid's first pick was Tony's bet.

"Why her specifically, I mean we can probably do that. We said that we could. But why tonight?"

"Emma is a certified genius and has an IQ of 160 something, depending on which tests you give her. Her CAP score is a 9.0. She's only sixteen, but she's taking her finals next week for her first year at the U. She has a full ride academic scholarship. She had a lot of AP courses in high school and has already challenged a bunch of classes, mainly low-level math and sciences, but also some history and literature. Anyway, she's partway through her 3rd year credits-wise after finals next week. She's what's known as a polymath. She studies all kinds of things. She is in a science and engineering track, but all she has to do for most entry level history courses, for example, is read the text once, then read all the texts referenced by it, then read a few more that she gets advice about. Then she challenges the course. She has an eidetic memory and she's a speed-reader. She can challenge those classes in about two weeks, while still taking the maximum load the school will let her register for. Anyway, I KNOW you want her. You're not just picking up a bunch of Marines. You're selecting for skills and trainability."

"True. Sounds like quite an asset. Why tonight?"

"Here's the thing. Tonight is Thursday. A pretty quiet night from what she tells us. Tomorrow is Friday. It's the last week before finals. Party weekend. Tomorrow a lot of the kids in her dorm will not come home until late if at all. Some local people go home to cram for finals at home if that's quieter than the dorms and they live close enough. Tonight, around midnight, there will be about one thousand college kids in that dorm. It's co-ed, but more than half is female. About 60/40 I think. Most floors are only one sex. Next week, schedules will be up in the air, people studying late in the library, people moving out for the summer. Tonight is your best opportunity to get the best bag." He looked pointedly at the gathering, which had significantly more men than women in the crowd. "You are going to need a lot more women for concubines."

"Hmm, let me call my boss over here." Tony linked up and put in a call to the General.

Brnng-brnng. Emma's cell phone display said 'Daddy'.

"Hi Daddy. Is everything ok?

"We're all fine Punk'in. I need to talk to you seriously for a minute. Are you alone?"

"Yeah, Lily is out brushing her teeth. She'll be back in five or ten minutes. What's wrong?"

"Not wrong. We are being extracted, the whole family. And we can have someone come for you. Do you understand?"

"Wow, we can go together? Nifty!"

"Do they still say nifty? Heck, I never said nifty. Yeah, but you need to do us a favor. You need to go downstairs at Midnight and let in the Marines. They are going to grab your entire dorm and take as many as they can. You'll need to select your Harem from the people there. You know that you get eight picks? Well you actually get one more but she has to be a mother with a kid and some special CAP sub-scores. I doubt you will find anyone living in the dorm with a five-year-old."

"Tonight? Well, Ok. I can make a list in advance. That will help. I know some of these people I would like and some I would hate. At least with Lily I would know I have someone nice."

"Honey, this is pretty embarrassing to mention, but they say you really need to decide if you want to have bisexual girls or straight girls in your Harem. And you need to decide how many guys you want. One minimum, two or maybe three maximum is my guess. It uhh, depends on your appetites and that of your girls. Oh, and they will be picking up spares, mainly girls, for the guys at the Union hall. Yeah, they grabbed the entire union family night get-together, well, about half of us at least. Anyway, if you could select a few nice girls and set them aside so your brother and I can choose? No nose piercings, OK?"

"Ok. No nose piercings, Daddy. Just tongue studs and nipple rings. Lily is back. Night, Daddy! See you in a couple of hours."

"Night Punk'in."

"Did I hear you say a couple of hours? Tonight?" Lily had the typical Black Irish look of black hair, blue eyes and creamy pale skin. At eighteen she looked like the dancer that she was training to be. She was also Emma's best friend on campus. In fact, she was a better friend that most of the kids she grew up with who always treated her as either a freak, or a little girl, depending on whether they were in her age group (geek freak) or in her class in school (little girl).

"Yeah. He's bringing something by after his Union meeting. I have to go downstairs to meet him at the door in a couple hours." Emma thought for a moment while looking at Lily. She was Emma's best friend and they had only known each other for nine months. She had been worried about staying in the dorms as a sixteen-year-old with all the eighteen and nineteen-year-old girls and boys. However, Lily had been great and helped her a lot. All that Emma had to decide was in what capacity she was going to invite Lily. "Lily, can I ask you some serious and personal things? Really personal?"

"Sure, Honey, What's wrong?"

"Not wrong really, but... well, it's about sex. I mean, I do know the mechanics of it. I read and I have watched a few things, but I have never... and well, I think I need to. Pretty soon."

"OK. Wow. Well, do you have a guy in mind?"

"No, that is, not a guy. I know you spend a lot of time with Karen and I have a feeling that you have wanted to maybe do it with me, but you were worried about my age or my goody two-shoes attitude. I was wondering if you two could show me and do it with me. Uhh, I want to know if that is something I want to do on a continuing basis."

"Oh, Wow! Uhh, yeah, actually I have wanted to. You're so cute and.... And so has Karen for that matter. We've occasionally warmed ourselves up by talking about being with you. I can talk to Karen tomorrow and set something up for this weekend. OK?"

"No, I mean tonight. Now. Call her up and get her here right now. Tell her to bring her things for tomorrow and plan on staying over. I need to try this at least once before Daddy gets here. Trust me Lily, you will have a great night even if I decide never to do this again."

"Honey, you're kind of scaring me."

"No! It's nothing bad, but.... Can you just trust me? And show me what you do? Please, I'm getting kind of excited."

"OK, let me call her."

"Emma, your cell phone is going off. Don't you have to meet your dad?"

"Ohh, Wow. You made me totally forget. Thank you, Lily and you too, Karen. That was great. I definitely am going to do that again. But I have to go meet Daddy at the door. Be right back."

"Emma, wipe your face first. You're all over pussy juice. And tie that robe closer or Daddy will blow a gasket."

"Emma Alberson?" There were at least a dozen Marines in line behind the officer.

Emma looked at the uniform's nametag. It was just above his shirt pocket, but she still had to look up to read it. "Yes. Please come in Lt. Anderson. If you will tell me what you are planning, I can give you the building layout info."

"We already had the AI get that from the original building blueprints which are all on file. But if you can tell us where people are active..."

"Certainly. Well, this is the first floor. That is all lounge area, some storage and the Resident Director's apartment. Laundry rooms are downstairs in the back. There are a few people inside the lounge, right through there. They are just sitting around and chatting. Maybe twenty-five people. Then there are about one hundred twenty people per floor. Two, three, four and five are boy, girl, boy, girl, then the next one is co-ed. Seven is also co-ed but it's mostly guys. The last two floors are all girls. The second and fourth floors are usually up later. And sometimes, sixth floor is up late. I live on eight. It's pretty dead." She blushed and her eyes lit up in a visual version of a giggle at a recent memory. "Well, it's quiet now. How are you going to get everyone moving? Even in a fire alarm, some people just try to ignore it."

"We are going door to door. Our sensors pick up CAP cards, including scores. Like yours, which has a very attractive set of scores if you don't mind my saying. Anyway, then we can tell if a volunteer is inside. We wake up the volunteer, as we get him, we get his roommate. When we finish on that floor, we knock on the rest of the doors and if they answer, they get invited to the selection party. If they don't answer, well, you snooze, you lose."

"OK, that will work. By the way, the doors here are all keycard controlled, so if your AI can hack the University's system, then you can unlock all of the doors. And, well, do you think you could get a guy to help me select some college girls for my dad and brother?"

"No problem. I was in on the other end of that call and we are here for you specifically, so Corporal Calvin and Private Smith are going to escort you. Smith can advise you from the male perspective and Calvin from the female side. You have about ten minutes to grab anyone in the building before you need to be down here with the rest. OK?"

"Yes, Sir."

"Emma, what did your Daddy br...? Are those Marines? What's going on? He brought Marines?"

"Shh! Quiet, Lily! Yes. Marines. It's a pick up. You two just had your test-drive. You passed. Decide quickly. Do you want to come with me? I get six more picks here, so I have to move fast. One or maybe two guys and the rest are girls."

"Both of us? Together? With you?" Karen and Lily looked at each other then back to Emma. "Yippee!"

"OK, cram some naughty undies and negligees in one bag and also those toys of yours that you didn't think I knew about. Don't forget your CAP cards. Put on a bathrobe and slippers and meet me in the first floor lounge. And stay quiet. We don't want to wake everyone up, yet. Corporal, room 801 is the next stop for me."

"Oh, goody. She's getting Carol!"

"Shh!"

As the Resident Aide, Carol Cunningham was a couple of years older than many of the girls on the floor. She was used to being woken up at all hours for all kinds of problems; plumbing, electrical, loud music, angry boyfriends, hysterical girls, drunken parties, hot irons left unattended, anything that disturbed one of her charges, usually disturbed her in the end. "What is it? Emma? What's the matter? Who are these p...? "

"Carol, don't get loud, now. These Marines are here for a pick up. They are going through the building, looking for volunteers right now. Later they will come back for Harem members."

"Here? At the U? OK, OK, but I'm not a Volunteer."

"No, but I am. And I have the high score, so I get first pick. Do you want to come with me, Carol? I should warn you, I just had a very nice time with Lily and her friend Karen. I am definitely going to be actively bi-sexual. I haven't said anything to you about it, but I have been attracted to you all year. I'll have eight people in my harem, nine actually, but that's for later. It will be one guy, six girls and one more, probably another guy. I'll need you to help ride herd on them all a bit and to keep me and the other girls happy. Can you do that?"

"I can do that. In fact, I think I might really enjoy doing that."

"OK, take off your nightie. I want to see if you really look that good." Emma watched as Carol blushed, but stripped. She had a movie star body with breasts the size and shape of softballs. Emma reached out to touch her and ran her hands over Carol's body. Carol closed her eyes and moaned as she was stroked between the legs, up her buttocks, across the ribcage and over both breasts. Then a brief brush of lips and a tongue on her nipples almost collapsed her knees.

"You'll do." Emma giggled. "Don't melt down on me here. We can do it later, together. Put the nightie back on. Also, get your slippers and your CAP Card. If you have some sexy bras and panties, throw them into a bag. Otherwise nothing. You have two minutes. Meet Lily and Karen in the main lounge. Stay together. I have one more pre-pick."

As they walked to the stairwell, Corporal Calvin quietly asked Emma a question. "Emma, I got the impression that tonight was your first time with a woman, but you seemed pretty confident when you err, handled her just now."

"Haven't you heard, Corporal? I'm a quick study." She threw a flashing smile over her shoulder, lighting her face up so that it was obvious that she was teasing.

"Who is it?" The muffled voice was obviously calling from some distance from the door.

"Jessie. It's Emma. Can I come in? Sorry it's so late. It's really important."

"Al'right. Give me a couple minutes to get to the door."

"I can open it. I'm coming in," she said as she stepped inside.

"How did you do that? That was locked."

"Sorry, we didn't have time for you to get up and into your wheelchair. Jessie, the Marines are here doing a pickup. You and Lily are the only real friends I have around here. I want you to join me in my Harem. We can get your back and hips fixed and you can get rid of this thing." Emma patted the handle of Jessie's wheelchair. "I need three more girls. Are you interested? Uhmm, it means you have sex with whatever guys I get and with me and the other girls."

"Sex with you? Other girls? When did that happen?"

"Well, I have been thinking of it, but tonight, I guess, was what you would call a catalyzing event. I did it with Lily and her girlfriend, Karen. It was a lot of fun."

"Dang! OK, you know that I don't have much feeling down there. But I do have feelings up here." She was pointing at her head. "And I actually have quite a bit of feeling in these things." She said as she hefted her sizeable, firm breasts. Her upper body was well developed due to her use of a non-powered wheel chair. "I have found that if I play with them, it doesn't matter if I am thinking guy, or girl. If you get me out of this chair, I will have sex with you and whoever, whenever or however you want it!"

"Ewww!" That came from the other bed, where Jessie's roommate Kirsten was just now waking back up.

"Well, I guess I am not inviting her. Corporal, can you give me a hand getting Jessie in the wheelchair real quick."

"Lieutenant, can I ask for a favor?"

"Hello, Emma. I see you got a few ladies to start with. Yours, or for your brother and Dad?"

"These are mine. The rest will probably be ah, trading stock. I need to call my Dad. I know what kinds of women he likes the looks of, but I need to ask him a couple of questions. Can my cell phone call out?"

"Not really, but we can have the AI patch the call through my comm system. Let me see the number. OK. Go for it."

"Daddy?"

"Hi Emma. How's it going?"

"Fine Daddy. I have four nice people so far. The rest will be tougher because I barely know them. But I am actually calling about your girls. Ah, that question you asked me earlier, about being bi. Did you want bi girls? Is Mom... Ahh, I can't even ask that."

"Yes, well! I won't answer it then, but you just pick out six or so assorted bi-sexual girls for us to look over. Anything else?"

"No Daddy. Oh, actually, yes. I need a mother figure. Can I get Aunt Helen?" Emma's voice got very small. "Oh, and do you know if she is bi?"

"Well, well, I should be careful of the power of my questions. Honey, I had the same question. They showed me Helen's scores. I'm surprised that her kids made it to college alive. I knew she had problems, but not that bad. Even your Mother was shocked. You need to look someplace else, Honey. If you have nothing else, I need to get back to your Mother and Charise."

"Charise, who's Charise?"

"She was my Foreman in the plant. Hehe. I used to work under her, but now she works under me. Under your Mom, too."

"Daddy!!"

"Night, Punk'in." The connection terminated.

"All done, Ms. Alberson?"

"Yes, except I need four more picks for me, at least one mother figure from someplace and six bi girls for my dad and brother to drool over."

"Emma? You need a mother?" Lily spoke up timidly, not sure if she was allowed to. She had heard of the ways some of the Harem members were treated in pickups.

"Yeah, you got one in mind? She needs to have a five year old or older kid, a CAP score of 3.0 or higher, and some other scores. She has to be findable on short notice and uhh, she'd better like girls."

"Well, I am not sure on all of the scores, but I know my cousin has a CAP of 4.8. And she has a fifteen-year-old boy, twin thirteen-year-old girls and a nine-year-old boy. She is thirty-four and, well, she is the one that showed me what girl - girl was like. Her husband died a few years ago and she was really lonely two summers ago. The kids are all great, so I bet she has decent parenting scores. How can we check?"

"I can help with that." Corporal Calvin pulled out a display screen. "Give me her name and address. I think I can get the AI to put the data on this screen." Lily and the corporal put their heads together.

Meanwhile the number of volunteers in the lounge had grown to over seventy. The Resident Director's wife was a forty year old volunteer and she tortured her husband for a few minutes as she started looking over the various college age males that were in the lobby as roommates of volunteers. She talked to them a bit, then reached inside their shorts, then had them caress her for a bit, two and three at a time. Finally she walked back to her husband. She reached inside his shorts and visibly fondled him. "OK, I'll keep you. I may adjust this a bit. Maybe up an inch. Just remember, I'm in charge now, I can replace you very, very easily. Don't give me a reason to. I am going to take Doris Jenkins to make babies."

"Hmm, Doris, from up on fifth floor? Why Doris?"

"Because she's built like a mother; she should be able to crank them out like clockwork and she's quiet, with a bit of a plain face. I don't want you going off the deep end over her. Any complaints?"

"No dear."

"Good. I am going to ask one or two of these studs to give me a good time right now. When Doris comes in, call her over."

"Uh, yes dear."

"Maybe three studs," She said, stripping as she walked back to the young men.

"Emma, here she is. We even got a picture of her."

"She looks nice. Does she meet the Mother scores, Corporal?"

"Yup, if you don't want her I know fifty or so Marines that would. Of course we can't just go pick her up on our own hook. Did you want to see the scores for the boy?

"Boy? Oh, yeah, the fifteen-year-old. He looks cute enough. Let's see. CAP 5.7, Intelligence scores in the 6s and this 7 is his sex drive?"

"Yup. And it's not like you think. I mean most teenagers have a pretty high sex drive, but not necessarily a high sex score. A higher sex score also means more tolerant of some things, a richer fantasy life, and lots of enjoyment of the act. Also, it measures the functionality. I can tell you from experience that these scores mean you will probably have a good time with him if you like sex with young men."

"Well, I'll have to see about that. Uhh." Emma was embarrassed to say out loud that she was still a virgin. There was no one in her neighborhood that she had liked well enough, and that had liked her well enough. And here at college, well, she had started out choosy after some bad first impressions during the first couple of weeks. "Lily, how do you feel about doing it with your cousin? Err, your second cousin, I mean. Mmm, both of them actually."

"Well, he is a bit young, but that just means we can all train him properly. He's a bit of a tease, but not obnoxious. I can live with him. In my bed or not. But, what about him and his mother?"

"Hmm, well, I don't know, but I have three more picks, so I can get one more guy." Can you and the Corporal make the call? See if they are interested? Where do they live, anyway?"

"Spokane. Well, about twenty five miles out of town." She turned to the corporal to see if the AI could connect to directory assistance.

The lobby was beginning to get crowded. A small disturbance near the door led Emma to realize that the building had not yet been totally sealed off. People could still get in if they had a key. A young man was half carrying, half leading a very drunk young lady in from the outside. He stopped in shock at all of the naked people inside, and then he spotted the Marines. The looks flashing across his face made it obvious that he recognized them and had figured out what was going on. He carried the girl over to a couch and poured her onto it. He had to work hard as the girl was latched onto his neck and did not want to let go. A Marine approached him reading his PDA. "James Lockhardt?"

"Yes, I assume this is an extraction."

"Yes, since you missed the first briefing, let me explain the special rules in effect for tonight. We will be picking up spares here and also from other places so you do not need all of your choices right now. Also, we are collecting limited numbers of people from your homes and such. And finally we have a special allowance. You get one extra choice as long as one of your choices is a mother figure. She has to have borne and raised a five-year-old, have a minimum CAP of 3.0 and have a parenting sub-score of 5.0. You probably won't find any here, but like I said, we are getting more. Can I ask, what's with your date?"

"Well, she knew I was a 7.9, but she has never shown a real interest in trying to seduce me into choosing her. Then tonight, we are out at a club and she starts getting really overt about wanting me to try something, but she was plying herself with booze to loosen herself up enough to do it. I don't think she really wants to and I don't want her like this. So, I brought her home. It took forever getting her here from my car."

"Hmm, yeah, from her CAP scores, she is really afraid of sex. A good encounter might help her a lot, or she might totally freak. Anyway. There are lots to choose from here. Look around. Have fun. Remember, you get four picks, five with a mother."

"Damn, I wish this had happened at home."

"Your family?"

"No, I rent a basement. Two ladies own the house, sisters, with five little kids. I'd take them all in a heartbeat."

"Give us the address. I'll see what we can do. No promises."

"OK, the only way I am going to get eight or nine bisexual girls in this mess is if I just put out a call for them and then weed them out. I am going to climb up on the back of this couch. Carol, hold my legs so I don't fall. This thing is wobbly.

"YO! Listen Up! I need about nine bisexual girls over here. I am choosing both for myself and a separate batch for two guys that I know. Come over here to the corner if you want to be considered."

"Dang, Emma, who knew there were this many bi girls in this dorm." Karen was looking at almost fifty girls heading this way. Lily was just finishing up her call to her cousin. She was flushed and smiling.

"Daphne will to go into town tomorrow with the family. They will go in to the Spokane Testing Center, then transport to us. They will interview and audition for you. If you turn either of them down, the Marines say they will talk to them. And Zeke called dibs. He says he wants to put a baby in me. Cocky twerp."

"Well, that's what he is going to be there for. I may let him. However, now, I need you to help me with these prospective girls.

"OK, line up, ah, five wide, the rest in line behind them. Carol, Lily, and Karen: Strip. Jessie, get those breasts out." As she was talking, Emma was taking off her bathrobe. She was wearing a sheer negligee and panties under that. She removed them as well. The four girls sat on the large couch and spread their legs. Jessie was at one end in her wheel chair. "OK, first five. Get up here and make us happy." About ten girls total turned away when they saw the actual testing. "Ten down. Forty to go."

"OK, we are down to twenty of you. Now I only need two or three. My Dad and my brother need some. I am not sure how many. Well, probably three for my dad and no more than two for my brother. But they have asked for six girls to choose from. They want bi-sexual girls. You gals are all willing and some of you are pretty good. Now we need to test you on guys. Is anyone going to have a problem with that? No? OK, I am going to get some guys over here and see how they do with you. We are going oral, then straight sex, OK? Carol, hold me up again."

"YO! I need twenty guys over here to road test some girls. No Volunteers, please. I might decide to keep one of the guys. Whoa! Slow down! I need twenty not two hundred. Line up and come forward about four at a time and we can check your score cards."

Lily giggled. "You should have let them all try, THAT would test your girls for gumption and staying power for sure."

"Sure, but you would have been in there as well. Two hundred into twenty-five. Well, that's not the way to describe it mathematically, but it would mean eight guys sticking it into each of us. OK, Corporal where are those card readers? Let's see now. Let's do a minimum of 3.0 with minimum scores for sex of 5, parenting of 5, intelligence of 5 and a MAX aggression of 5. How does that sound?"

"Hmm, no real losers, sexy, smart, good father, not really aggressive. Yummy." The female corporal made a couple of adjustments to one card reader, and then mated the rest to it. "OK, the sub-scores will all flash green for meets guidelines, or red for fails. I made it get redder the worse it fails. Have fun. Smith, get your stinger ready. We could have some disappointed guys."

"Mr. Lockhardt?" The Marine corporal looked down at James from over a girl's shoulder. He had two girls working on him. Olivia was naked in his lap, bouncing up and down with a huge smile on her face. She didn't look like much, with blotchy red and white patches to her skin and she was probably fifty pounds overweight, but he had picked her out from the wallflowers, checked her card and asked her to join him before he had gotten her naked. The other girl, Nicole, was much the same; much too thin, her hair looked as if it was thinning and it was dull shade of black. However he had gotten a blowjob up front from her. There were just too many naked co-eds in sight to ignore his own needs. She was cuddled up to one side of him where they were sitting on the fireplace hearth.

"Yeah! Uhh, do I have to think right now?" Olivia was approaching a crisis and had his head smashed into her full bosom. He was getting pretty close himself.

"Well, both of your ladies at the house qualify as mothers. They agreed to go with you. Do you need them brought in for a test drive? Do you want the kids?"

"No. No! Wait! Don't bring the kids here. I accept them both and the kids. I'll see them when we transport out of here."

"Got it. Carry on Marine." The corporal walked off with a grin. Both of the overlooked wallflowers had really high scores for sex drive and he figured that Lockhardt was going to need the full stamina upgrade quite soon.

"Well, girls what do you think? We need to wrap this up."

"That guy with those big ears. They make great handles; you can direct him right to the spot. And he really knows what to do once he's there." The girls all laughed. They had made some quick comparisons and cut the list of guys to five. They had decided on two girls, Charly and Phoebe, who turned out to be roommates. The girls were down to twelve for her family, but they could not cut them further, without just being arbitrary.

"Emma, we can take them all." Corporal Calvin had joined the discussion. "Any your dad does not want will be snapped up quick. Heck. You even sorted out three decent guys. There are a few lady Marines up there. We can account for two or three easily. Pick the one you want and let's go." The rest of the dorm was moving onto the transporter platforms. There were five platforms set up.

"OK, Girls. Quick vote on the guys."

"Ears was one of the ones that was nice with the blow jobs. 'Very gentle' remember? And he did a really nice job on my breasts." Jessie was the only one not to have had more than one orgasm during the testing, so she really remembered the one that made her feel the best.

"Any no votes for Ears? OK. Hey, you with the Ears! Get over here. What's your name? We can't call our stud Ears. It's just not proper."

(Author's note. Emma will be back later)